[Intro] They don't understand, they do not fuckin' understand The shit is serious, it's like, I'm not gonna let I'm not gonna... There ain't no way, I'mma let any motherfuckers There ain't no way I'mma let a motherfucker hold me down There ain't no way, I'mma let em Yo there ain't... yo check it out
[Mr. S.O.S.] There ain't no way I'mma let it happen I'm sayin' to myself Playin for my health Relayin mesages that I felt On the course of my life Till I'm divorced with my life The plans to be stable enough to have two dogs and a wife Since I was offered my life I tried to make the best of it And make it stand ount until Mother Nature digested it With the sense to beware of death But the strength to not be scared of death You don't understand that? Then you're really not prepared for death Document that and learn it I've been a hermit while twistin' that green like Kermit My team like burnin' I'm from where chicks think they're too super to hear rappers bust it And act like they're all that after liposuction Radio sucks like sluts when they lack corruption And haters be so full of shit they need lip reduction This is somethin' Not for commerical radio But any person's radio This after searching every show For sick flows to sick beats This where that shit be And if I spot you like Mykinzi (?) I'll pop you like Popinski Chop you up like mince meat Toss you where the fish be And leave your teeth marks where my fist be if you diss me Listen and respect I'm Mr. S.O.S And I ain't takin' no shorts nigga, I'm quittin' cigarettes From the south A true troop Rican reachin' your standards And what you really got to understand is There ain't no way
[Hook: Anetra] There ain't no way to take us out I told y'all don't sleep on the South No way {*repeat 9X*}
[DJ Kno] Ain't no way, they just... hehe, they just ain't gettin' it Plain and clear they ain't gettin' it, step away, you gotta undersand it
[Deacon the Villian] Yo, I've been done wrong, fronted on, told that I'll never make it People have dissed my songs and underestimated All the attacks have been steroids makin' me stronger Like dyin' from polygraph test shocks you couldn't be wronger Motherfuckers wanna play around I recommend Tonka Niggas thinkin' shit's sweet watchin' too much Willy Wonka I don't really want the fame I wanna gain respect Block my path and I'll make a passin' lane through your neck I'm tired, frustration got me wired to blow One reason I'm quick to drink or fire the dro The harder crass pull me down, then the higher I go There ain't too many musicians who ain't dealt with liars before So I, flow wise, stay awake like a coke high My words my, James Bond, watch you with my Gold-Eye Dealin' with snakes thinkin' they so sly Most of them is pussies but have never been between a ho's thighs You can hold my, dick, if you really want a piece of me Biters illegally, tryin' to tap into my frequency Hopin' they'll be seein' me, art I've created recently And then they use all my shit in battles when they beef with me Bitch, here's your collar and your bone Not even gonna dog y'all Stay in the backyard where you belong Only worthy of being a topic in a song Everything that ain't right, kill it, you dead wrong There ain't no way {*repeat 8X*}
[Hook] + (Deacon) There ain't no way (That I'mma take an L) There ain't no way (That I'mma go to jail) There ain't no way (The cops gonna make me tell) There ain't no way (I'll see you all in hell)
[DJ Kno outro] Mr. S.O.S., Deacon the Villian, DJ Kno rockin' the fuckin' beat Ain't nothin' else really to that we have to say... Except there ain't no way, hehe yoTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
